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Sunday, November 22, 2009

Ain't Got Me

You’re always scheming. Trying to score. You’re always shaking cause you need more. You cook up lies and spread them thin. You want it all but you can’t win. You’re all about the deal. You’re after the gold. You’ll show me the world but so far I’ve only seen your bedroom. And it all starts there. And it all ends there.

I don’t know you. You’re not who you say. You change your self daily. I can’t love a moving target. Settle down baby. Settle down honey. Stay still awhile and we can be together. You got every angle covered. Your stories are memorized. The games are a rush. Your fuel is the cover up. You push the rules around to suit you. It’s all about what you can get away with, but you lost my heart. Take the risk. Roll the dice. You could win something nice. It’s half price. All you can drink. The buffet is free. But you ain’t got me. No baby you ain’t got me.

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